The Alchemist God

Text Chapter 338: Recasting the Wind Chopper

At night, a box in an ordinary restaurant in the imperial capital.

Feng Jixing and Lin Muyu sat facing each other, and beside them, Qin Yan and Zhang Wei were also there, drinking heavily. Lin Muyu actually became a food delivery officer for the first time on his expedition. This is really sad, but what can be done? Well, even if the whole world knows that he is aggrieved, as long as the two grand dukes nod together, he will be a grain transporter.

Officer Lin Yunliang, I'll do it first as a respect... Feng Jixing held up the wine glass, said something bored, and drank the wine in the glass with his head up.

Lin Muyu also drank the glass of wine and said, Brother Feng, stop teasing me.

Zhang Wei laughed, patted the table lightly, and said: Actually, according to my old Zhang's opinion, even if he becomes a grain transport officer, Master Lin Muyu is still the strongest in this expeditionary army. What's so scary about it? , You will know the difference on the battlefield, and after you have made great achievements in battle, I would like to see what other reasons the two grand dukes have to prevent you from rising to the top.

Feng Jixing pondered, and said: I heard that the composition of the army for the expedition is very responsible. Among them, 50,000 people are the old troops of Min Yulin, another 30,000 are from Muyu City, and the other 20,000 are from Qihai City. Together with Ah Yu's 3,000-strong baggage army, a new 100,000-strong Yang Wei Legion is formed, the name is very prestigious, but the combat power is unknown.

Does Brother Feng know about Min Yulin? Lin Muyu asked.

Feng Jixing shook his head: I have been the commander of the imperial army for less than ten years. When I came to the imperial capital, he was already guarding the border of Huoji City, so I have never seen him, but according to the rumors in the army, this Min Yulin has a very good reputation. Not bad, but Ah Yu, you must be more careful and don't contradict him.

Why? Lin Muyu was stunned.

Because this Min Yulin is now a mighty marquis, but he was born as a commoner. He was said to be a basket weaver in his early years. What he hated the most in his life were the sons of the gentry, those who could rise to the top by virtue of blood, and you are the adopted son of the first emperor. It's Xiaoyin's adopted brother again, so it's inevitable that Min Yulin won't hold grudges against you.

That's it... Lin Muyu poured the wine, drank it all and said, No matter how many people there are, anyway, I'm a grain transport officer. It's hard to say whether I can kill the people of Yihe Kingdom with my own hands when I arrive in Lingdong Province. Besides, The Yihe Kingdom only has a few tens of thousands of people in the Lingdong Province, so it may not necessarily be head-to-head with the Yangwei Legion.

Um.

Feng Jixing nodded and said: I also think so. Yihe Kingdom's power in Lingbei is declining day by day. Their biggest reliance is the natural danger Qinling Mountains. If there is no Qinling Mountains, I am afraid that the 100,000 iron hooves of the Great Qin Empire would have crushed Yihe Kingdom. every inch of territory.

Zhang Wei grinned and said, It seems that Master Lin Muyu will definitely succeed this time.

That's not necessarily the case.

Feng Jixing frowned and said: I always feel a little uneasy. The Lingdong Province is too quiet, and it's a bit outrageous. It stands to reason that Yihe Kingdom should not be unaware, and besides... the Yangwei Legion itself There are also various contradictions, and there is no real unity.”

How do you say that? Lin Muyu asked cautiously.

Feng Jixing dipped his hand into some wine, drew a circle on the table, and said: This is the entire Yangwei Army, half of whom are from Min Yulin. The 10,000-man Tiebu Battalion, the 5,000-man Shenbow Battalion, and the 15,000-man Tomahawk Battalion are all commanded by people from Min Yulin. In addition, there is also the 30,000-man Muyu City Army, which is led by Su Wentian. The 20,000-man Qihai City army is led by Wang Xi, and the last is the 2,000-man Spirit Fire Division and the 1,000-man Temple Army, Ah Yu, do you know how many contradictions there are here?

Lin Muyu took a deep breath and said, Duke Lan and Duke Yun are at odds, Su Wentian and Wang Xi must be the kind who never get along with each other.

That's right.

Feng Jixing said indifferently: The generals under Duke Lan and Duke Yun are all rebellious and rebellious. They regard the imperial capital as their own, and often cause trouble outside. A few days ago, Su Wentian's son had a fight with Wang Xi's son. Fight, these two families are in the same situation, I am not afraid of anything else, but I am afraid that you will suffer all kinds of grievances in such a crack.

Don't worry. Lin Muyu straightened her chest and smiled slightly: It's a trivial matter, they dare not touch me, otherwise I will deal with them.

Um.

Feng Jixing took a deep look at him, and said: This trip will not go smoothly, I have suffered for you, but don't worry, Ayu, nothing major will happen if the emperor has me, Feng Jixing is here, and the safety of His Highness Yin is also important. There will be no problem.

Well, I see.

Then, three days later, we will practice it for you.

good.

Lin Muyu looked at Feng Jixing's saber and said, The Zhanfeng Knife has been worn out...Brother Feng, give me the Zhanfeng Knife. Before I leave Lanyan City, I will recast the Zhanfeng Knife for you. Wind Knife.

Really. Feng Jixing was overjoyed: I thought you forgot, kid.

Haha, how could it be? It's just that there has been no suitable spirit stone to refine the soul. This time, I have it. Don't worry, leave it to me. I can send a brand new wind chopping knife to the house tomorrow.

Don't send it to the house, I will go to the temple tomorrow morning to ask for it.

good.

...

It was night, according to Lin Muyu's request, Jin Xiaotang sent him a pile of Wannian black iron and various materials for casting soldiers. Lin Muyu didn't know when he would come back after going to Lingdong Province, so he had to cast a batch of excellent Let's talk about the weapon as a facade for the Ziyinhua Chamber of Commerce.

In the middle of the night, the office of the chief deacon of the temple was blazing with light, and star flames whizzed and circled in the refining treasure cauldron, and Feng Jixing's Feng Zhan Knife was placed in the cauldron at this time. The texture is ten thousand years black iron, but unfortunately the skill of the caster is very ordinary, and even failed to refine the soul, so the wind chopping knife is just a sharp sharp knife, but it cannot be called a magic weapon.

Xingyan quickly melted the saber, and Lin Muyu added a few pieces of Wannian black iron into it, and then used Xingyan to temper the impurities in the black iron, gray star lights rose slowly, and Wannian black iron mixed into the iron slurry In the process of smelting for nearly two hours, Lin Muyu almost tempered this piece of ten thousand-year-old black iron to the most essential point, and then put the spirit stone of the sky beast into the treasure tripod.

It took nearly an hour to refine the spirit stone again, and Lin Muyu's current cultivation base is very deep, otherwise it would take at least three to five hours.

Roar.

The beast soul of the Sky Beast sprang out from the flames, trying to bite Lin Muyu back, but unfortunately, Lin Muyu let out a low drink, and a star image appeared on his body, easily shattering the beast soul and surrendering, the next moment, the golden beast The soul turned into strands of light and fell into the iron slurry of the Wind Chopper. Lin Muyu continued to exercise the sword, and asked Lulu to redraw the mold of the Wind Chopper, and then began to cool down.

The whole process lasted for nearly 5 hours, and finally, a brand new Wind Chopper appeared in front of his eyes. The blade was tempered repeatedly, and Lin Muyu forged 15 composite cutting edges forcefully, which can be described as unprecedented and unprecedented.

Pfft.

The saber fell into the water, and the whole office was steamed with heat. Lin Muyu reached out and took out the Fengzhan Dao from the water, and saw the light flashing on the blade, and the refined soul of the Sky Beast floated on it, which was the soul of the holy beast. There is no doubt that this knife can already be ranked among the sacred products.

Congratulations brother.

Lulu leaped out and said with a smile, This saber is the fifth-level holy grade, and it is the best weapon forged by my brother.

Well, Brother Feng must be very satisfied.

Lin Muyu put the Wind Chopper aside, and then took out more Wannian Xuantie, Millennium Xuantie, etc. to forge more weapons. This time, he brought back too many spirit stones, and there are still many processes to be done. .

Until the morning of the next day, Lin Muyu hardly closed his eyes, and there were 11 more weapons in the office. The spirit stones of the Pyracantha beast are casted, and other weapons are mysterious and spiritual. Generally speaking, at least this knife is enough to become the treasure of the Ziyinhua Chamber of Commerce.

Boom boom boom...

There was a knock on the door and Feng Jixing's voice from outside: Deacon Ah Yu, Feng Jixing is here. Is my Wind Chopper ready to be cast?

Feng Jixing is too impatient.

come in.

Lin Muyu smiled slightly.

Feng Jixing pushed the door open and entered, Junyi's face was full of joy, his brows were even stained with dew from the morning mist, and he said with a smile, Ah Yu, where's Brother Feng's fellow?

Here.

As soon as Lin Muyu raised his hand, his grudge swirled, hooked the Zhanfeng knife and threw it out.

Snapped.

Feng Jixing held it firmly, and suddenly felt a mighty power of the light system pouring into his arm, and there was a shadow of the soul of a holy beast on the blade, he couldn't help but looked at Lin Muyu in amazement, and said: Holy grade.

Yes. Lin Muyu nodded.

God...it's really holy. Feng Jixing was already overjoyed.

Lin Muyu smiled happily: Could it be that I will lie to you? How about it, let's take advantage of the weight.

Take advantage of it, take advantage of it.

Feng Jixing almost rolled over happily, holding his sword tightly, and said with a smile: Ayu, you have helped Brother Feng so much, it seems that I can't justify not buying you a month's worth of wine .”

Ha ha.

Lin Muyu said: Let's talk about this when I come back. I have to continue to work for a while. If Brother Feng is free, he can help me with something.

What's up.

Go to the Ministry of War and ask me for 1,000 sets of Imperial Forest Army armor. The Templars don't have any suitable armor for the time being, and they won't be able to make them in a short time. The Imperial Forest Army armor stored in the arsenal should be enough. I won't be too good to go. It’s not enough face, you can do me this favor.”

Well, leave this to me.

Feng Jixing happily turned around and left.

Lin Muyu continued to forge weapons, and there was only one day left for the expedition, so the time left for him was not much.

However, when he thought that he would soon go to Lingdong province and confront the Yihe army again, he felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart. It was time to end the blood feud.

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